MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 84 0

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Rong Hong has never lived a comfortable day since crossing to modern times.

After knowing Song Yuan's recollection in the past two days, his heart was suspended in the air, and the lost joy was gone, replaced by fear and fear. He was afraid. He was really afraid to return to the days when she was not around. .

With anxiety and anxiety, and having dreamed like that, he recalled the days when he disappeared when she disappeared, but woke up the next morning and became ill.

Sun Qiming is now not only Rong Hong's driver, but also his life assistant, who has multiple jobs and this salary has naturally improved a lot.

When he came into the room, when he saw that Rong Hong's face was flushed and unable to get up, he knew that he was ill and did not dare to delay, so he accompanied Rong Hong to the hospital.

Rong Hong was sitting in the back seat, looking out the window, and suddenly said hoarsely, "Don't go to the People's Hospital."

Although Sun Qiming was puzzled, he turned a corner, re-routed, and drove to another private hospital. He felt that the boss was not too sick, at most it was a cold and fever, and it was OK to go to the top three, and it was more than enough to go to a private hospital to see the cold and fever.

The two diverted to a nearby private hospital.

There are not as many patients in private hospitals as in public hospitals. They look like physical examination centers. The environment is not bad and there are not many people. Rong Hong feels relaxed.

When you arrive at the hospital, you do n’t have to wait in line to register directly.

The doctor is a middle-aged man, wearing black-framed glasses, taking Rong Hong's temperature, and after checking his blood, he said smoothly, "It's just a cold and fever, not serious. If you want, you can prescribe some medicine. If I do n’t think the body is very uncomfortable, so I do n’t need to take medicine, just drink more hot water. ”

Sun Qiming was relieved.

Since the boss was out of the business, he was afraid. If the boss had a headache and brain heat at the moment, let alone Mrs. Xie was sad at this level.

It is normal to have a cold and fever in winter. A short period of two or three days is sufficient, and a longer period of one week is fine.

Rong Huan lowered his head and said, "Doctor, please help me to go to the hospital."

The doctor and Sun Qiming looked at him at the same time, both with doubt.

Ordinary cold and fever don't seem to require hospitalization

"Please trouble me for admission." Rong Hong said.

Sun Qiming almost immediately understood the boss's intentions. As the driver and assistant of the boss, of course, to relieve his boss, he said to the doctor, "Doctor, please help us with our hospitalization procedures. My boss suffered a few months ago. I was admitted to the intensive care unit for a serious injury. It is better to observe the cold and fever. Is there the best ward in your hospital? If you have spare time, please troubleshoot the procedure for us. "It seems that the doctor will refuse, Sun Qiming He also said, "We don't take medical insurance reimbursement, we pay for it at our own expense."

This also means that there are many beds in private hospitals. Although the doctor felt that the white-haired young man was too cautious and timid, he still wrote a note for him and lived in a single room.

The efficiency of the hospital was still very high. Rong Hong was soon admitted to the ward, and the environment of the ward was also very good.

Now that Sun Qiming knows what his boss's idea is, he must try his best to make it happen. He asked, "Boss, or I'll call Miss Song so she won't find you and you're worried."

Rong Hong glanced at him and whispered "It's just a trivial matter of hospitalization, don't bother her."

After all, Sun Qiming has been with him for such a long time. I ca n’t help but get rid of it. I do n’t want to bother Miss Song. What do you have to be hospitalized for, or do you want to make her distressed? To put it bluntly, which one is in love with a girl He has never used this trick before.

After Sun Qiming came out of the ward, he decided to drive directly to the Splendid Garden to find Song Garden.

He was also curious in his heart. This Miss Song was indeed very beautiful, and she looked gentle and gentle, but it was too difficult to chase. The boss has guarded against pursuing for months, and now she still uses bitterness. Isn't this Miss Song at all?

Song Yuan is preparing to take Rong Ting to the nearby shopping mall. It will be spring soon after the New Year. Rong Ting's spring clothes are not yet available.

As soon as the mother and son came downstairs, they saw Sun Qiming staying downstairs.

When Sun Qiming saw Song Yuan, he relaxed and said with a smile, "Ms. Song, our general Xie had something to see you today, but unfortunately, I got sick early in the morning today, and I was not too sick. The doctors let him go directly to the hospital, and President Xie refused to let me come to you, and I was also very distressed. President Xie had a bad appetite and was not very willing to eat.

Song Yuan was surprised. It was okay to see Rong Hong yesterday. Why was he sick today and was hospitalized?

Rong Ting was very worried about his father and emperor. He also remembered that Sun Qiming was an outsider. He could only press His Majesty Jiao Zhuo and asked, "What happened to Uncle Xie, what did the doctor say?"

Sun Qiming thought that it was really strange. Ms. Song didn't seem to worry about it. Instead, Ms. Song's brother cared about the boss very much.

I felt my presence here with Miss Song ’s family.

"The fever was not serious. It was just that the boss suffered a serious injury a few months ago and was rescued several times. This is hard to say. The doctor only admitted to the hospital for observation. The specific situation depends on further observation. Follow the treatment. "

Rong Ting was worried and a little nervous.

Song Yuan was also afraid that Rong Hong would be in trouble. After thinking about it, he said, "Tell me which hospital and ward he is in. I will go to see him today when I have time."

Sun Qiming told Song Yuan the name of the hospital and the ward, "Will I take you there?"

I'm afraid this will wait, the boss will get ill.

Song Yuan shook his head. "No, I'll drive by myself."

She said so, and Sun Qiming was not good at staying here anymore, so she had to leave.

After he left, Rong Ting asked in fear, "Mother, if the father is ill, is it serious? The grandfather said before that when the Xie family found the father, the father was almost dead."

Song Yuan thought for a moment, and said, "His driver said it was only a fever. I think it should not be serious, just to be hospitalized for observation. In this way, we go to a fruit store to buy a fruit basket, and then go to the hospital to see him."

To her, Rong Hong is now just an "ex-husband" and needs to be treated with courtesy. This naturally brings some things to the patient.

Rong Tingen gave a whisper, and then he felt relieved.

The mother and son came to the fruit shop outside the community. Rong Ting was still absent-minded. When he heard the clerk said that the fruit basket was two or three hundred, he immediately returned and pulled the clothes of La Songyuan. It's not worth it. We don't buy fruit baskets. "

Song Yuan thought he had better suggestions, and felt that it was not appropriate to discuss the matter in front of the clerk, so he took him out of the shop.

"If you don't buy a fruit basket," Song Yuan thought about it. "Either give a fruit basket or a flower. Your father doesn't like flowers."

Rong Ting nodded, "I know, without sending flowers, this fruit basket is really uneconomical. We can weigh some fruits ourselves."

Song Yuan learned from the mothers of the mother group and now gives Rong Ting a little pocket money every week, mainly to cultivate his money consciousness.

Rong Ting is different from her assumption, he will pay attention to the price of snacks he is interested in

Yakult in the supermarket is often discounted. If the date is not too fresh, it is also a buy one get one free. Rong Ting now prefers buy one get one free.

"That's good." Song Yuan listened to his opinions. "Then we don't buy fruit baskets, we just pick some fruits in the fruit shop."

Rong Ting nodded with satisfaction.

In the end, I bought apples, oranges and a hanging banana. In the presence of Rong Ting's brush, Song Yuan also bought him a box of creamy strawberries.

After buying the fruits, I left for the hospital.

The mother and son were standing in the elevator, and there were patients in sick clothes and their families supporting him.

Middle-aged woman is still scolding, "I usually tell you what to drink, drink less, it is better not to drink. You just deal with me with your mouth, and then you can drink whatever you want. Okay, drink it now You have a perforated stomach, are you refreshed? This wine is not a good thing. Drinking too much is bad for your body. "

The patient wearing the sick uniform was embarrassed, "Don't say anything, go back and talk about something, what do you say in the elevator?"

Rong Ting was wondering, drinking and drinking a stomach perforation in hospital. Why did he think that the power of the wine should not be so great? He drank half a bottle last time and had no reaction at all.

The mother and son came to the door of the ward that Sun Qiming said, and when the door was closed, Song Yuan knocked on the door, and someone came to open the door a short time later. Turned around and said to the people inside, "Boss, Miss Song is here."

Song Garden ""

Song Yuan and Rong Ting entered the ward. This was a single room. As soon as he went in, he saw that Rong Hong was lying weakly on the hospital bed wearing a sick suit.

When Rong Hong saw Song Yuan, he obviously had light in his eyes, but the next second he rebuked Sun Qiming, "Isn't he going to let you go? It's such a trivial matter, I said, I just have a very common fever, There is no need to be hospitalized, you can be discharged today. "

"" Sun Qiming didn't speak.

Song Yuan put the fruit he bought on the side of the coffee table and said, "Forget it, you're all hospitalized. It's definitely not a trivial matter, and Rong Ting wants to see you."

Rong Ting had reached the bed and looked at him with a worried expression, "Father, Uncle Xie, are you okay?"

Rong Hong shook his head with a smile. "It's okay, it's just a common cold and fever. The doctor is not assured. I have to be hospitalized for observation. Look at me. Is this not good?"

After hearing what he said, Rong Ting looked carefully at his face again. It was indeed not serious, and then he quietly reassured.

The ward's environment and facilities are good, everything is available, it is not much different from the hotel's standard room, and it is also equipped with a small refrigerator.

Rong Ting was very interested in this mini-type refrigerator. When his father and his mother were talking to his mother, he came to the refrigerator and reached out to open it. He found that the lights in the refrigerator were not on. Look, actually found that there are several bottles of the kind of wine that Father Huang drank in the hot spring last time

Rong Ting's expression was incredible. Is it possible that the father-in-law was sick and hospitalized and had to drink alcohol? Is it possible that it is not a fever at all, but a perforation of the stomach like the uncle in the elevator, but the father-in-law simply lied that he had a fever because he was afraid of them?

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